Poems by First Line

• New homes have crept - Murray Alfredson
• New neighbors came to the corner house at Congress and Green streets - Carl Sandburg
• New York blasted London blasted - Mark Slaughter
• New York City pigeons are bold. - Ellen Reiss
• New York is of in four ways: - Eli Siegel
• New York! At first I was bewildered by your beauty, - Leopold Sedar Senghor
• new york, madame - Valzhyna Mort
• Newstead! fast-falling, once-resplendent dome - George Gordon, Lord Byron
• Next Heliopolis, City of the Sun - Joseph Ellis
• Next on lonely Labrador - James Montgomery
• Next, over Pewsey's fertile Fields I haste - Stephen Duck
• night after night - Kobayashi Issa
• Night comes upon the Arkansas, with long stride - Albert Pike
• Night funeral - Langston Hughes
• Night gathers itself into a ball of dark yarn - Carl Sandburg
• Night in her dark array - Fanny Kemble
• night of haze - Kobayashi Issa
• night on Mount Uji-- - Kobayashi Issa
• Night on the city of the Moor - John Greenleaf Whittier
• NIGHT was again descending, when my mule, - Samuel Rogers

Poems about Places